Apocalyptic natural disaster: I take over Lake Baikal, you can do whatever you want

Time flies, and a month has passed in a flash.

Lin Feng was a bridegroom at home every day, while in the Kun League in Dongcheng, Huanghai City, Chen Hao and his four Kun Kings were cooking brains with a pack of expired hot pot base.

Hot pot base is both spicy and numbing, and cannot be eaten directly. Chen Hao and his friends have almost nothing else to eat, so they finally chose to eat this thing.

But it is also a delicious condiment when used to cook brain flower.

"Brother Hao? I almost vomited after eating this brain flower, but I didn't have any big reaction. Can eating this thing really promote the awakening of superpowers?"

Sang Kun ate a piece of hot brain and then he retched. It was obvious that he had eaten enough.

"I don't know either, but I feel that after eating brains for so long, my abilities have indeed improved. Let's eat to fill our stomach first. It's good to have something to eat now. Do you think you are Lin Feng? You can eat whatever you want?"

Chen Hao rolled his eyes at Sang Kun and said, "I'm not starving you, why are you still being picky?"

Sang Kun sighed helplessly, then picked up a piece of brain, put it in the bowl, and said in grief and anger:

"Oh, it would be better if there was some sesame paste. I'm really tired of eating it like this."

It’s not Sang Kun’s fault that he’s depressed, but eating too much of this stuff really makes one feel sick.

"It's not that I can't afford sesame paste, but blood tofu is more cost-effective. Blood tofu and mutton rolls are here, as well as your favorite boneless Kun claws. You guys can enjoy them slowly."

I have to say that Li Ruyue is a really smart woman. She was holding a few dishes and made what she said sound really nice.

The four Kun Kings looked at the plates of blood tofu and meat, as well as the innocent Kun claws, and to be honest, they really had no appetite at all.

But they didn't say anything, they took it and started pouring blood tofu and lamb rolls into the pot.

There is a severe drought these days and the crops have failed. Being able to eat hot pot base is already a high consumption.

"Come, Kisaragi, sit over there and eat together."

Chen Hao looked at Li Ruyue, who was radiant recently, and happily asked her to sit down and have a bite together. For some reason, Li Ruyue's dry and yellow skin became more and more smooth recently, and her whole complexion and expression were very good, she looked like a beauty.

Does my essence have the effect of beautifying my skin? Otherwise, how could this happen?

If it weren’t for the fact that even a tiger won’t eat its own cubs, Chen Hao would have wanted to try eating some himself.

"Okay, Brother Hao, have you thought about what to do in the future? The brothers below have been quite resentful of you recently. I heard that the Zhongyi Gang not only has ham sausage and canned food to eat, but also gives single rooms to those who work well and allow free love. Compared with the life of the Zhongyi Gang, our life is not even a little bit worse."

Li Ruyue pretended to pick up a piece of mutton and asked while eating.

She had food sent by Lin Feng. Although she was not hungry, she couldn't just not eat a single bite.

If the secret is exposed, I'm dead.

"Well, there's nothing I can do. We only have a dozen pistols in total, and less than 300 rounds of bullets. It's good enough that we can hold our current territory. What can I, Chen Hao, use to fight against the Zhongyi Gang? It's not like I didn't ask Shan Kun to investigate. The Zhongyi Gang now has tanks. What can I use to fight them? Use my own flesh and blood to fight?"

Chen Hao sighed helplessly and took a bite of mutton hotpot. Didn’t he also want to live a more affluent life?

But my strength doesn’t allow it.

"Boss, I don't think there is a solution. Hot weapons are useful, that's true. But, the future is going to be an era of superpowers. If your superpowers can break through level three, or if there are many level one superpowers in Kun League, we won't necessarily lose."

At this moment, Xu Kun said something that made everyone nod in unison.

Although Xu Kun is the weakest among the four Kun Kings, it has to be said that he plays basketball really well.

Especially, even after so long in the apocalypse, he still gets up every day, combs his hair into a middle part, and puts on a handsome pair of overalls. I don't know how many girls he has charmed.

Life can be hard, but it must have a sense of ritual.

"Xu Kun, you are right. However, that is all in the future. How this superpower is awakened, everyone relies on luck and no one knows. Everything will be discussed after the superpower is awakened."

Chen Hao didn't know how to advance his ability to level two, let alone the third level which was so far away.

Hearing Chen Hao's words, Xu Kun also nodded. Those who have experienced it understand the helplessness of reality.

This world seems to be full of infinite malice towards me. Why do I, Xu Kun, work so hard but don’t even have a decent superpower? Is it because I’m a wimp?

"Xu Kun, eat Kun claws. Where's your basketball? Aren't you always inseparable from it? Why haven't I seen you bring it with you for several days?"

Sang Kun picked up a Kun claw and put it into Xu Kun's bowl. He always felt that something was wrong with Xu Kun recently.

Without the basketball by his side, Xu Kun seemed even weaker and as if he had lost all his confidence.